We had been in touch all the week before, on our private email address that only the three of us knew about, discussing what had happened the week before, and we were going to actually have sex for the first time. It would be his first time with me, his first time to have sex with a properly passionate woman, something he had never had before. And then my period started. Typical! I communicated this and we decided that we would repeat some of what had happened last week, but also include me wanking him off all over my breasts without him having to wear a condom. This time of course he wouldn't be able to go down on me.
The day was fixed and we got the room ready, comfortable and warm. He arrived to see me stripped from the waist up, smiling sexily, and came toward me with his pent up hunger evident in his eyes. All his nervousness was lost this time and he grabbed me and kissed me with his desire evident and with a lot more confidence. My nipples hardened as he sucked on them and explored every inch he could reach. I eased his clothes off, exploring his body as I went, and got him comfortable on the sofa. Then I knelt between his legs.